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bloody sky

In the mid-air of Youmo Sect, the sky was filled with rays of light and murderous intent. Roaring sounds and roars shook half of the sky. The void exploded. The few remaining buildings underground were also destroyed. Rubbles flew everywhere and boulders rolled.

"The sky is stained with blood..."

In a flash of murderous intent, facing the powerful blows of several top masters in the Chinese mainland, the Bloodthirsty King's face changed slightly, he held up the sky with one palm, centered on himself, a long red light surged, and in an instant, tens of thousands of bloody skeletons appeared

When the roaring sound came, there was only an extremely fishy smell.

Blood-red liquid surged out from the mouths of thousands of skeletons, forming sheets of blood-colored viscous liquid, like the river bursting its banks that day, covering thousands of miles of sky, turning into blood mist all over the sky. Even those violent attacks were so powerful in this

Under the evil spell, it gradually becomes dim...and loses its color...

"Go quickly, this demon is no match for us...!"

Facing the overwhelming blood mist and the thousands of blood-colored skeletons, Xiao Ziyi froze, his face extremely pale, he endured the evil energy in the sky, roared, and reluctantly took back the blood surrounded by the light.

The twin evils of yin and yang.

On the other side of the void, Kui Niu roared incessantly, and the colorful glow covered Xing Yu and Yan Xiaolong's backs tightly, blocking out the blood mist.

"Brother Yang, come back quickly...!"

On Kui Niu's back, Yan Xiaolong was surrounded by demonic energy. He looked at the golden giant cauldron in the distance and the white figure below the giant cauldron. No matter how loud his voice was, he was drowned out by the screams of thousands of skeletons.

He left. At this moment, Yang Xuetian's figure was seen swaying, and the giant cauldron above his head was also dispirited. He was obviously exhausted and might be torn to pieces by the bloody skeleton at any time.

"Brother Xing Yu, use the black gold divine halberd!"

At this critical moment, Yan Xiaolong suddenly snatched the black gold divine halberd from Xing Yu's hand, shouted softly, broke through the seven-colored glow, rushed into the bloody light in the sky, and flew towards Yang Xuetian.

"Junior Brother Yan, don't...!"

"Brother Yan, be careful!"

At the same time, on Kui Niu's back, Xiaoyu and Xingyu both shouted with worry on their faces, and Xingyu spurted out a mouthful of blood due to severe internal injuries. If Xiaoyu hadn't been there,

He was holding on to the side, but he might have fallen off Kui Niu's back.

--roar…

In the chaotic and noisy mid-air, there was a roar, and then a thousand-foot-long giant sword appeared instantly. The giant sword was a thousand miles bright and murderous. On top of it, Yang Luoqing's eyes were red, and his arrogant aura forced him to push back the densely packed bloody skeletons around him.

, the whole body was swaying, and it was already at the end of its strength.

"Hmph, I want to leave...!"

In the midst of thousands of demonic blood, the Bloodthirsty King sneered, and under Zhang Tian's horrified eyes next to him, one after another blood-colored swords passed through the vast blood mist with a 'swish' sound, and shot at the people in the blood mist.

"careful…!"

Xiaoyu, who was closest to the Bloodthirsty King, was the first to sense that something was wrong. After reminding Xing Yu, he hurriedly drove Kui Niu and disappeared.

"No..." Xiao Ziyi let out a light sigh, as if he had a premonition, and quickly took out the Yin Yang Ancient Mirror and blocked it in front of him. He looked around vigilantly, but there was the bloody mist all around. With his cultivation,

Because of luck, I can only see things within a few feet.

——Whoosh…bang…

Just when Xiao Ziyi kept scanning the surroundings, he saw a bloody giant sword suddenly appear. Before he could react, the bloody sword had already hit the ancient mirror on his chest. On that powerful

Under the impact, the ancient mirror fell apart with a bang.

, Xiao Ziyi flew out like a kite with its string broken. At this moment, two divine swords flew out. The yin and yang qi immediately protected Xiao Ziyi, who was already unconscious, and destroyed those around him.

The bloody skeleton with teeth and claws blocked the outside.

On the other side, Yan Xiaolong supported the exhausted Yang Xuetian in the void, waving the black gold divine halberd from time to time, walking nine steps with his feet, and was entangled with two blood swords.

"Brother Yan, leave quickly and leave me alone...!" Yang Xuetian said weakly.

"No, you came to Blackwater Lake because of us. Now that you are in danger, how can I leave you alone!" Faced with Yang Xuetian's request, Yan Xiaolong refused without thinking.

"The evil obstacle will die...!"

In the monstrous blood mist, Yang Luoqing stood on a thousand-foot green sword. Wherever he passed, the blood dance tools were scattered, and no one knew how many skeletons were reduced to ashes under his iron fists. At this moment, he was seen fighting in one direction.

And go - that is, the direction where the Bloodthirsty King and Zhang Tian are standing.

"Hey, who is this person? How can he see through the hiding place of this king?" Behind the blood mist, the Bloodthirsty King glanced at Zhang Tian next to him and asked suspiciously.

Seeing the bloodthirsty king asking, Zhang Tian paused, bowed slightly, and said: "This person is Yang Luoqing, one of the four masters of Shenzhou, and the one who died just now was Murong Sheng."

"Oh? In that case, let him die!" The Bloodthirsty King turned his head and looked at the man who was fighting in the blood mist. A trace of killing intent flashed in his bloody eyes, and then he sneered with five fingers like claws,

Disappeared next to Zhang Tian.

——Bang…

In the blood mist, Yan Xiaolong roared, blood stains loomed at the corners of his mouth, and the divine halberd in his hand glowed brightly, and he smashed the two bloody giant swords into powder.

--ah…!

"Father…!"

Just when Yan Xiaolong was about to take Yang Xuetian away, he heard a shrill and painful roar not far away. Yang Xuetian, who was originally depressed, suddenly cried out in grief after hearing the scream.

, actually pushed away Yan Xiaolong, who was full of shock, and with the last bit of strength, disappeared into the blood mist.

"Brother Yang...!" Yan Xiaolong shouted and chased after him.

On the other side of the blood mist, the Bloodthirsty King stood proudly in the void, holding a heart-shaped object in his hand. The surrounding bloody skeletons seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. They opened their teeth and claws, surrounding the heart-shaped object, and screamed continuously. On the opposite side, a figure held it with one hand.

Holding a giant blue sword, he covered his chest with one hand and half-knelt down

On the giant knife, on the chest, a bloody hole as big as a fist was clearly visible. Blood was constantly flowing out, dyeing half of his body red. It was Yang Luoqing who had gone crazy just now. At this time, his pupils were dilated and full of life.

Scattered away, just like this, motionless, dying with eyes closed...

"Father…!"

The Bloodthirsty King sneered and disappeared into the blood mist. For a moment, a white shadow flashed over and held Yang Luoqing in his arms. He kept shaking Yang Luoqing's body, as if he couldn't believe that all this was true. Tears of Blood

The cross current dripped quietly, the golden cauldron buzzed, shattering countless ghosts. Yang Xuetian hugged his father's body tightly, just like this, quietly, quietly, as if all time stopped at this moment.

I still remember that when he was young and frivolous, he threatened in front of his father that the martial arts passed down in his family were not suitable for today's world. I also remember that when he left, his father obstructed him in every possible way, but he said that he would completely break away from this family and this father.

.He wandered on the mainland for fifteen years and finally came back, but

He has never spent a day alone with this person, this person whom he once threatened to break away from the relationship between father and son. Now, this person is lying quietly in his arms... and he will never close his eyes...! If he could do it all over again, he would do it again.
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